I don't wanna!

Don't want to blog right now...so I am.

A friend called me back a little while ago. She returned a call from, oh, I dunno, five days ago? A week? 'S'all right, she's like that sometimes. She made me feel my frustration over my apartment, though. It's such a disaster area and that's really not much of an exaggeration.

Let's not go there.

Also, let's not go into money matters. It's only halfway through the month and I'm beginning to panic. Or, rather, trying not to, which doesn't really work, because if you make the effort not to do something, you're already paying way too much attention to it. So I'll just say that my clients had better get on the ball and write some checks, pronto, and leave it at that.

So much for not going there.

I didn't go out at all today. I slept until around 12:30, which is okay, since I didn't go to sleep until 4 am. I did get up at 10:30 to accept a package from FedEx, but then I fed the cat and went back to sleep. Of course, the cat didn't like what I gave him, but I guess he ate enough to let me sleep. That's not always how it works.

I'm worried about him, he's not eating well at all. He needs to go back to the vet next week.

Wait, shhhh. I think I hear him eating in the kitchen right now.